“Last night, the Hunter was hunted. Do you remember how hard I made you cum?”
“Remember how it felt yesterday? What you saw me do?” I snorted and grinned. “Man, do I ever. I remembered twice last night and again this morning.”
“This is a world of the hunters and the hunted, signorina. Tonight you are the prey and I am the hunter!”
“When the cougar stalks by night, the hunted must become the hunter.”
“Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember, all I know is that we kept merging into one another. I was you, you were me. Finally you somehow caught fire.”
“you were both hunter and hunted; the shadow of your thoughts was the beast which killed you.”